The Lin Family's Daughter in Dream of the Red Chamber

Lin Daiyu was reborn, and all she wanted was to stay by her father and brother's side. She would be the eldest daughter of a family of hereditary officials and scholarly distinction, and leave the fated bond between the stone and the flower behind. With elders to guide her and an older brother to protect her, she had no need to go to the capital and live under someone else's roof. The only thing troubling the eldest daughter of the Lin family was that the husband chosen for her was impossible to understand! She truly didn't want to steal someone away from Buddha. And besides, he wasn't a vegetarian, but a monk. What about him made him suited to the monastic life? It seemed the masters really weren't blind! The man who wanted to become a monk rolled his prayer beads between his fingers and smiled without saying a word. If I can have you by my side, why should I care if I betray Buddha? After returning to her childhood, Lin Daiyu completely let go of her fated bond with the stone and lived a happy, carefree life. Along the way, she married a husband, and lived happily ever after. Completed historical romance: Phoenix Returns (Reborn) Completed Dream of the Red Chamber fanfics: [Dream of the Red Chamber] Transmigration vs. Rebirth: Turning the Tide Dream of the Red Chamber: The Unmatched Scholar Dream of the Red Chamber: A Life of Peace and Joy Dream of the Red Chamber: The Immortal's Path Upcoming Dream of the Red Chamber stories: Dream of the Red Chamber: Daiyu Reborn to Meet a Tyrant After Lin Daiyu died, she neither went to the underworld nor returned to her place among the immortals. Instead, she was trapped in the capital, where, as a soul, she witnessed the Jia family's decline and the transfer of imperial power. After wandering as a spirit for decades, she unexpectedly returned to the age of ten! But what was a System? An entity calling itself the "Empress System" had mistakenly bound itself to her. Lin Daiyu was helpless. However she looked at it, there was no way she could become an empress. Now that she had been reborn, she had cast off all her self-pity. Even her feelings for Baoyu had long since faded. Her only wish was for her father to survive, so she could fulfill the filial duty she had failed to fulfill in her previous life. As an outstanding employee of the System world, the System had made a fatal mistake by binding itself to the wrong person. It contacted its superior, but was forbidden to undo the binding. With no other choice, it had to fend for itself and map out a path to empresshood for its Host. Lin Daiyu looked at the path the System had laid out for her. The first step was to marry a prince. She silently recalled the princes she had seen as a spirit in her previous life, hoping to make the System give up and find another Host. Becoming an empress was simply impossible. The System refused to accept that. How could it know it wouldn't work without trying? Marry a prince, help him become emperor, then strip him of his power and take the throne for herself. The System was brimming with confidence. It had already helped ninety-nine empresses successfully ascend the throne. It was the best System there was, so there was no way it could fail. Xiao Yi, who had been known as a tyrant in his previous life, was reborn into the imperial family once again. As a prince of low birth, he seemed to have no chance at the throne. Xiao Yi only smiled faintly. If he wanted something, what could he not obtain? Killing his father and brothers would simply mean doing it all over again! Lin Daiyu, bound to a System, vs. the reborn tyrant Dream of the Red Chamber: The Scion's Tale He Xichao, a professor of science and engineering, died while saving someone and was lucky enough to transmigrate through time to a fictional dynasty, where he became the youngest son of a duke. He had decided to live as a wealthy idler, but then came a bolt from the blue: he had transmigrated into the world of Dream of the Red Chamber! What was he waiting for? Sister Lin, here I come! After traveling all the way to Yangzhou, Lin Hai held his three-year-old daughter with an affectionate smile and said, "This is my little girl! Yu'er, call him your older brother." Lin Daiyu gave him a sweet smile. The image of his goddess had crumbled, but she was just too adorable. His heart could melt. Actually, being her older brother wasn't so bad. But why was his little sister so smart? Stung by the comparison, He Xichao rolled up his sleeves, determined to restore his image. He demonstrated the pinhole camera for Lin Daiyu and earned a look of astonished admiration. From then on, he became her little sidekick, never turning back from the road of experimentation. When He Xichao came to his senses, Sister Lin was still a gifted poet, but the things she wrote seemed a little off. Where were the flowers? Lin Daiyu replied calmly, "Senior Brother, are you planning to study the principles of flower grafting? I have some materials here for you." He Xichao silently lowered his head and took a bite of the greenhouse fruit Lin Daiyu had developed. It was pretty tasty. Actually, this wasn't so bad. Sister Lin focused on scientific research and invented things alongside He Xichao. Before they knew it, the two of them were richer than the nation itself. The brothers Xiao Mingxuan and Xiao Mingyu exchanged glances and coughed twice to remind the pair they were there. He Xichao glanced up and curled his lip. "Freeloaders don't get to talk." Theme: